the figure of the Shinto god."Let him die too easily." Fang Yu retracted his divine sense, a cold light flashing in his eyes."Fang Yu..."At that moment, the snowman leader, who had been silent all alo..."Whoosh..."

Fang Yu entered a space channel that was constantly churning and twisting to the extreme.

The surrounding pressure and pull kept intensifying, squeezing wildly one moment, then tearing relentlessly the next.

Such a bumpy and unstable space channel, unprecedented.

Even Fang Yu felt a clear sense of discomfort.

But this passage is still very long.

And the moment he stepped into the space tunnel, he felt something was deeply wrong.

It seemed that a certain aura flew out from his body, but did not follow him into the spatial channel.

Therefore, Fang Yu immediately introspected.

Then, he discovered... he was missing a sword.

And, what's missing is the Heavenly Sword Deputy Sword that had always been within Zhao Zinan's body!

The Heavenly Dao Sub-Sword has left proactively!

This... whyk-robed figure in the sky and asked."Yes, I am Zhú Jiǔyīn, I am... the Emperor of the Dragon Clan!" The figure in black robes spread its hands suddenly.At this moment, the black robe on its body billo...